My Stepmom My First Love
Chapter 27 fortifies itself

Arman was instantly fixated as Alana suddenly kissed his lips. The warm kiss of the soft lips had not felt for a long time.

If Arman had always started a kiss, now it is different because Alana did it first.

Alana deepens her kiss by pressing Arman's nape. While his body docked to Arman's body.

Alana who only uses a bra certainly can Arman feel both chewy protrusions on her chest that are increasingly filled.

The kiss was getting smoldering and hot even though their bodies were soaking in cold water. No matter the assistants who saw it from a distance.

Alana continues to explore every inch of Arman's body. He gently rubbed Arman's sixpack stomach.

Alana's dirty mind keeps on dominating. For some reason since pregnancy Alana became more aggressive and wanted to have sex with husband and wife. But since she was pregnant, Arman never touched her. It made Alana more frustrated.

If yesterday-yesterday Alana tried to fortify herself now she tried to thicken her face even forget for a moment her pride. Alana ventured to touch Arman first as the man continued to avoid her.

Arman with all his might held back his true desire almost peaked. Thanks to the cold water the lake slightly resisted the turmoil in Arman's body that increasingly bristled.

But Alana's naughty hands don't stop there. He continued to rub his skin to the lower part of his body. Immediately Arman immediately blocked Alana's hand.

"Stop, don't go on." Arman swam to the shore and left Alana alone.

"Wait there. The assistant will give you a towel" Arman said before leaving.

There is a sense of disappointment and guilt. Alana looked at Arman's back which was moving away.

Suddenly sadness enveloped his heart. Arman hates himself. He played crazy with Andra.

Did Arman really not want to touch Alana because she was carrying Andra's seed? The thought continued to rage in Alana's head.

While Arman who was still wearing wet clothes immediately went to the bathroom. He took off all his clothes and flushed his body under the shower. He poured his body with cold water. His heart rate is still turbulent. He beat his own chest in frustration. Alana's temptation almost made her lose control.

Arman does not want to not touch Alana but he just wants to keep his wife pregnant. Although not her flesh and blood, Arman loves Alana and the fetus in her stomach.

Arman is afraid that if carried away lust will be out of control as before. Arman's weakness in managing emotions is still really difficult for him to control.

Alana is still in the lake. He did not even heed the call of his assistant who had been shouting since calling his name.

"Miss.. Missy.. Let's go out later miss cold." the assistant kept alana alerted.

But Alana was already hurt against Arman so she sulked and refused to go up. For almost an hour, Alana remained in the water. Though his face already looked pale and the sunlight slowly began to scorch. The panicked assistant finally called back Arman.

"Sir, since then Miss Alana refused to go up. He's still soaking in the water" Assistant said frantically.

"What's? Alright. I'll catch up with him." said Arman with slight annoyance.

While walking towards the lake he saw Alana who was still in the same place.

"What the hell does that kid want" Arman muttered in annoyance.

"Allana.. Let's get on fast. It's noon already. Don't fuck with you. Alana.." Arman's voice slightly raised to make Alana aware of her daydream.

Alana looked at Arman who had changed into casual clothes. He was wearing a polo shirt and knee pants. Her hair was still a little wet.

Alana slowly went up to the ground. Arma immediately catches Alana's body and puts the bathrobe into her body.

Alana began to shiver and her lips turned slightly blue. His gaze was soft with his eyes slightly reddened. Looks like she's been crying.

Do not want to wait long Arman immediately raised the body Alana ala bridal and brought her into the house.

Arman looked into the eyes of Alana who had been watching him since. There is no word between them. But a frown on Arman's forehead suggests that the man is upset.

Inexhaustible with Alana's behavior that is increasingly becoming-so.

Arman repeatedly sighed until he finally reached the bathroom. Arman immediately takes Alana to the bathub and lets herself soak in the warm water.

"Are you crazy? You want to end your life that way?" nagel Arman while soaking Alana's body.

Alana was silent with a blank look. Either this is a form of protest or Pa Arman doesn't want to ignore it first. He focused on cleaning Alana's body so as not to feel itchy exposed to lake water.

Finished bathing Alana painstakingly Arman dressed for her. Again Alana just complied without protest at all.

Alana's been acting like a child all day. Arman who was not painstaking in caring for someone had to be extra patient with his young wife.

Finished combing and drying Alana's hair now Arman laid Alana's body and covered her so as not to get cold.

"Rest.. I'm gonna check the work first." Arman was about to leave Alana for her study but quickly Alana grabbed Arman's hand and held him back.

"Don't go" he said briefly.

At first Arman was about to slap Alana's hand but when he saw the girl's face that was clear finally inevitably Arman so succumbed. He obeyed Alana as the woman patted her bed for Arman to lie down next to her.

Arman laid his body down and put his hands in the blanket to hug Alana's tiny body.

Arman's body was getting warmer and calmer for Alana. He reciprocates Arman's embrace by further strengthening his body into Arman's embrace and inhaling deeply the scent of perfume attached to Arman's body.

Alana closed her eyes and tried to imagine that the man hugging her right now was Andra instead of Arman. But for some reason as hard as he imagined Andra still Arman's face is stamped in his memory.

Alana's brain was too recording Arman's face wet by water when she had just splashed herself in the lake earlier. The glint of water that soaked his face and the reflected sunlight made Arman look more masculine and sexy.

Then Alana opened her eyes and looked at Arman who was silently staring at her. The two metra met each other and stared deeply.

"Mas, am I so despicable and disgusting in your eyes that Mas Arman refuses to touch me again?" muttered Alana who was still staring at the net Arman fixedly.

"No.. Not so" said Arman slowly. There's no more high notes like that.

"But why are you resisting my touch?" alana's face is now warming.

"Because you don't want me Alana. You're doing this just a prank on me, right?" arman. There was a sense of tightness when saying that sentence.

"But mas.. I'm not like that.."

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